Just like the leaves in a fight with breeze
She sizzled in her sleep
May be she was dreaming of our future
For she was thriving for an eternity of togetherness
And I was there beside her
Observing that godly face of hers
While she was often changing sides
I was writing my last goodbyes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
eternity of togetherness, good one